Fierce Intentions

Chapter 7.

Anna's POV

After the shower we walked over to the bed. Jason laid me down on my back and crawled on top of me. Kissing and caressing my lips and neck, he made his way down to my breasts. The way he moved his tongue over my nipples was haven. He started to kiss down my stomach. He got to my thighs and moans escaped my lips. He moved upwards to my moist p*ssy but I stopped him.

He looked up at me with a confused look on his face. "I can't do this," I shuttered. I got up and made my way to my dresser and grabbed my clothes and quickly walked to the bathroom and closed the door.

I got dressed and walked out looking at my feet feeling super embarrassed. "I'm so sorry."

"No it's fine. I don't want you to feel pressured at all. I'm sorry," he said scooting over in the bed and patting it for me to go sit down.

I sat down and turned on Netflix. I really needed to finish watching Fringe, so I clicked on it.

An episode passed and there was a break in between them. "Can I ask you a question?" Jason asked quietly.

I turned to him, "Yes...?"

"Are you a virgin? Is that why you didn't want it to happen?" his eyes locked with mine. They were so big and blue and beautiful.

"Yeah," I answered and turned my head. He reached over around me and pulled me to him, kissed me on the forehead, and told me goodnight. I drifted asleep in his warm arms.

The next day I woke up and he was gone. I checked my phone and had nothing. I was unhappy. My mom and dad called from downstairs.

"Goodmorning," my mom chirped.

I wasn't technically in the mood, "Morning. Did you guys have a good time?"

"Yes. Look at this watch your father bought me. It was really expensive but he insisted," she replied smiling like a fool while showing me the beautiful watch on her wrist.

"It's gorgeous," I stated in astonishment.

"Just like your mother," my dad practically giggled while he looked at my mom grabbing her hand and spinning her around. They were both laughing. They looked so happy and I was jealous. He pulled her close and gave her a big smooch.

"Get a room you two," I saying laughing while covering my eyes playfully.

"Oh we already did," my dad chuckled in between kisses.

"Yup. That's my que to go to my room." Their laughs faded as a walked up the stairs. I walked over to my bed and checked my phone again and had a text from Jason.

Jason:

Sorry for leaving. I'll see you at school Monday.

What the hell. First off rude. I'm not even going to reply. Why is he acting like this? I didn't do anything. I was even sadder now. I spent the rest of Saturday and Sunday watching Netflix and wondering what I did.

Sorry for another boring chapter/: